But just east of us, my niece and her family had snow, lots of it, quickly. Twelve inches now and maybe three or four more tonight.
Where would I rather be? In Brevard, in the snow, with the Greats under their light-strung tree on the way to their neighbors' gingerbread party, then later at home, warming before a wood fire, cuddling, giggling, yawning, and reading.I love the cold of snow and the heat of family.
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